SUHO POV**

I got back to the house after spending way too long at work. The house was completely silent including no sound from the TV. Freya wasn't there so I expected her to be sleeping back in my room. I wasn't expecting Minseok to be in the house at night considering his habits and drinking. 

Walking into my room I noticed the bedsheets untouched as if they had only just been made. Where the hell was she. I raced upstairs again to be met with an empty room but this time my eyes were wandering between a spot on the floor and being drawn up to the walls of the room. The entire room was coated in a thick layer of frost. Even though Xiumin's room was always a bit colder than the rest of the house he would never purposefully make the room look like... well this.

The change in seasons coming up would give him a massive amount of power but as it is in autumn He would only have access to a small amount of power. Winter is the only real time he would be seen as someone with more power than one of the Demi-gods. Whatever happened in this room is not good. This room reeks of power far beyond the bounds of something in this realm.

END OF POV*.

Xiumin carried the unconscious body of Freya out of the taxi and into the house only to be met at the doorway by a furious looking Suho. A sigh escaped the elder's lips as Suho disappeared back into the house. Xiumin continued into the house and made his way to Suho's room completely ignoring the glare he was getting from the kitchen island. He lay her down after sliding off her shoes and slipped her under the sheets and pressing them down by her sides to make sure she did not move around too much in the state that she was.

After laying her down he walked back into the living area and took a seat at the kitchen island's chairs. Suho who had his back to Xiumin walked over to a cupboard a pulled out a bottle of whiskey. By the look of the bottle, it was aged for a long time making it fairly expensive as well. He reached up pulled a tumbler glass out of the holder and filled it about a third of the way and breaking the seal on the bottle.

Picking up the filled glass he moved over and took the seat directly opposite from Xiumin. The latter rubbed the front of his head with one hand and looked directly at the other. "What did you think you were doing taking her out?" Suho quest